On Track (and other bad train puns.)

So I sat on a train. And I thought. All about what really I was trying to say with these notes. And I tried to draw it too.

The most poignant things I wrote, in my opinion, were...

When did things become so broken?
and
You could save you. If only you'd let yourself.

And the most telling drawings were...

A broken heart being sewn together
and
A medicine pill.

So.
I really just sat there, doodling, and occasionally writing a sentence fragment with a bullet, on the back of a whole-wheat pancake recipe. And tried to think of what would be most fufilling for me and interesting for you to make the site into. Hopefully, the preliminary will be up by just after x-mas.

It took me all of the Ronkonkoma Long Island Rail Road to complete my ideas. Mostly just the last ten minutes. But I'm happy with it. I think you'll like it.

I don't like this all business blog today. But Idioteque by Radiohead is blasting in someone elses apartment. So I that'll make me smile : )

-N